I got rhythm, I got music
I got my man who could ask for anything more
I've got daisies in green pastures
I've got my man who could ask for anything more
Old man trouble, I don't mind it
You won't find it
Round my door
I've got starlight
I've got sweet dreams
I've got my man who could ask for anything more
I got rhythm, I got music
I got my man who could ask for anything more
I've got daisies in green pastures
I've got my man who could ask for anything more
Old man trouble
I don't mind them
You won't find them
Round my door
I've got starlight
I've got sweet dreams
I've got my man who could ask for anything more
I've got it burning, I've got my man who could ask for anything more
Old man trouble
I've got ambient terrors
I've got a man, a man I love
I've got my lady in the produce room
I've got my baby in the treadmills
Could ask for anything more
I've got rhythm, I've got music
I've got starlight, I've got sweet dreams
I've got rhythm, I've got music
I've got starlight, I've got sweet dreams
I've got rhythm, I've got music
I've got daisies and green pastures
I've got starlight, I've got sweet dreams
I've got rhythm and I could ask for anything more
Amil,